Horror film.

Lying in bed watching the film and it’s too much for me so I pick up my Iphone to distract myself from how horrible it is, I want to see the end I it, I always think that seeing the end will give me closure on the experience. Facebook isn’t distracting enough so I send a text.

 

A:

I’m watching this really freaky film called ‘a cure for wellness’, I think it’s only just come out but it’s like a mental hospital with eels in swimming pools…. I don’t like it anymore but I want to see the end. My film choices are so bad.

 

B:

I saw the trailer looks horrible.

 

A:

It is horrible! And it keeps getting worse! I just read the blurb and it sounded interesting but omg no no no. It doesn’t even make sense It’s just weird and gross, it has a lot of potential to be really good if they changed the whole plot and took the gross bits away. What I’m trying to say is the lighting is nice.

 

B:

Haha.

 

A:

Where do you go to do the therapy your mum booked for you?

 

B:

It’s in London.

 

A:

Do you feel anymore sure about doing it now? I’m not going to sleep tonight you know.

 

B:

Yer even the trailer made me not sleep.

 

A:

It’s so fucked up. I always think seeing the end will help and it always makes it worse. I should have just read a book instead but I’ve even been making bad book choices recently.

 

B:

Yer I know what you mean about the end.

 

A:

It didn’t end properly at all! Urgh urgh fuck haha.

 

B:

Oh no that’s shit.

 

A:

I should quit horror films I think. I wish I knew why I was even interested, need to do some deep thinking.

 

B:

Yer I think so good plan.

 

A:

‘In the film they give you a context, a symbolic one that stands for the deep terror inside so many of us. It riles up the fear and then shows the ways to release it. And that is one major reason it is so popular. You can be terrorised safely in a warm environment and live through someone else’s catharsis. What a great formula. You can walk out of the theatre relieved and calmer and the price was very paltry.’ Janov, 2012. (http://cigognenews.blogspot.co.uk/2012/01/on-scary-movies.html)

 

 

Sometimes I wonder if something traumatic happened to me that I don’t remember…is that crazy?

 

B:

No I feel like that to sometimes.

 

A:

Freaky isn’t it…maybe we should do hypnosis it something? Not together as in right next to each other but like together as in doing the same thing.

 

B:

Yer I’m reading loads of Carl Jung stuff it’s really interesting in trying to interpret all my dreams.

 

A:

I’ve been having weird dreams too…we should talk about our dreams soon. I’m going to call you soon.

 

B:

Yay.

 

A:

I’m going to try and go to sleep now night night.

 

B:

Night night hope you can sleep.

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